by
Siegfried Kapper (1821 - 1879)
Ritt zum Liebchen
Language: German (Deutsch)
Es reitet ein Knabe von Radgon-Schloß,
Er reitet sein schwarzes Lieblingsroß.
Sein Lieblingsfalke mit rothem Band
Sitzt stolz ihm auf der rechten Hand.
Und um den Hut schlingt zum Kranz sich herum
Der Rosmarin, seine Lieblingsblum'.
* * *
Und als er kam vor der Liebsten Haus,
Da stieß er in's Horn -- da trat sie heraus.
"Wo stell' ich, Geliebte, mein Rößlein zur Rast?"
-- ""Bind' es an den Lindbaum, du lieber Gast.""
"Wo setz' ich zur Ruhe den Falken ab?"
-- ""Setz' ihn in mein Kämmerlein, trauter Knab'.““
"Wo pflanz' ich den Rosmarinzweig [dann]1 ein?"
-- ""Pflanz' ihn an's Herz mir, o Liebster mein.""
* * *
Das Roß an der Linde erquickt sich [am]2 Spreu,
Der Falk regt die Flügel, und träumt, er wär' frei,
Der Rosmarin an des Mädchens Brust
Grünt Lieb' und blüht Küsse, in seliger Lust.
Available sung texts: (what is this?)
• W. Goethe View original text (without footnotes)
Confirmed with Slavische Melodien von Siegfried Kapper, Leipzig: Wilhelm Einhorn, 1844, pages 126-127.
1 von Goethe: "denn"
2 von Goethe: "mit"
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- ENG English (Sharon Krebs) , "The ride to the beloved", copyright © 2025, (re)printed on this website with kind permission
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The ride to the beloved
Language: English after the German (Deutsch)
A lad is riding from Radgon Castle,
He is riding his favourite black steed.
His favourite falcon with the red ribbon
Sits proudly upon his right hand.
And around his hat the rosemary, his favourite flower,
Twines itself into a wreath.
* * *
And when he came to his beloved's house,
He blew into his horn -- then she came out.
"Where, beloved, may I put my horse so it can rest?"
-- ""Tie it to the linden tree, you dear guest.""
"Where, beloved, may I set down my falcon so it can rest?"
-- ""Set it down in my chamber, dear lad.""
"Where shall I plant the rosemary sprig?"
-- ""Plant it upon my heart, oh most dearly beloved of mine.""
* * *
The horse at the linden tree refreshes itself with bran,
The falcon stirs its wings and dreams that it were free,
The rosemary sprig on the maiden's breast,
Burgeons into love and blossoms into kisses, in blissful joy.
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